Chapter Seventy-Four: Filling in the Gaps

On the outskirts of Shangbei City, in an abandoned brick factory, Li Huaibei stood with a sword, and in front of him lay a short fat man, with dark skin, a decadent face, criss-crossing sword wounds all over his body, and at the moment he was struggling to raise his head and look at Li Huaibei resentfully.

"Even if I recognize you as the master and become your sword spirit, with your current state, you won't be able to survive the end of the secret realm." The fat man gasped and opened his mouth weakly.

"If I find the sword spirit, I'll leave the secret realm." Li Huaibei stood with one hand and spoke flatly.

"Can you leave the secret realm early?" The fat man's eyes widened, the laws of heaven, once the secret realm is opened, it will be completely isolated from the outside world before it ends, and it is impossible for anyone to leave, unless ......

"Heavenly Dao still has a little discount for the Holy Rank."

"You're really a Holy Order! Is the mutation of this secret realm because of you? The fat man's tone was suspicious, and he vaguely sensed the changes in the secret realm, as if something was disturbed, and the secret realm did not develop according to the original setting.

"It's not me who has changed the secret realm, someone else." Li Huaibei slowly turned his head and looked at the night sky in the distance. "How? Dijiang, have you thought about it clearly? I don't have much time. ”

"Why me?" Although the fat man wondered in his heart who Li Huaibei was talking about, he was more concerned about himself now. Sword Spirit, this is a decision to change his life, Sword Spirit is equivalent to a machine spirit, different from ordinary war pets, once he agrees, he will lose himself forever.

"To be honest, I didn't think it was you at first, but a Bi Fang, and then something happened to me, and then I found you." Li Huaibei did not hide it.

"Bi Fang? Bi Fang is a fire demon beast, and I am the main water, water and fire have different sources, you ......"

"What I need is your rank, and the rest, it doesn't matter to me." Li Huaibei was still breezy and calm, but his pale face and fine sweat on his forehead couldn't hide his weakness at all.

"What do you want to do?" Di Jiang was extremely puzzled in his heart, what holy rank would be so casual with his natal divine weapon? The Natal Divine Weapon is the evolution of the weapon talent to the extreme, and almost condenses the entire cultivation of a protector.

"You don't need to know about this yet."

"After accepting me, you will leave the secret realm? You don't want a Heavenly Dao reward? Di Jiang spoke again.

"That reward is dispensable for me, I participated in this secret realm, and I came for the sword spirit."

Di Jiang on the ground fell silent, the man in front of him was really a holy step, the other party was seriously injured, and the follow-up weakness and weakness of the move made during the fight just now were not pretended, this could not be concealed at all, but in this way, the other party could still defeat himself, the holy rank......

"Okay, I promise you." Di Jiang's fat face suddenly flashed a trace of determination, although the man in front of him was weak, but that body of righteousness could not be pretended, from his sword qi, he could feel that instead of burning jade for the so-called self-esteem now, it is better to gamble, maybe he can gamble on another avenue to heaven.

"Thank you for your trust." Li Huaibei showed an elegant smile on his face, slowly let go of the long sword in his hand, and the three-foot Qingfeng was suspended, slowly floating to the top of Di Jiang's head.

Di Jiang closed his eyes, concentrating and calming his breath, and his fat body shrank rapidly, turning into a light blue light cluster, which slowly merged into the long sword. The sword light in the suspended palm flowed, and the light roar continued, and a demon beast pattern that rolled far away like a ball, with four wings and six legs, slowly emerged on the sword body.

Li Huaibei's pale face showed a hint of flushing, his deep eyes became more sharp, and he reached out to take the suspended sword in his palm, Li Huaibei turned his gaze into the distance, which was the center of Shangbei.

"The changes you have made can only be faced by yourself, and I hope you can live to that day......"

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Liu Meng sat on the sofa with a flushed face, and glared at Li Yiming with a pretended anger. Li Yiming's eyes dodged, and he pretended to be calm and discussed his next step with Qing Linglong. The man with glasses listened carefully, occasionally interjecting a few words, but the doubts on his face were not hidden. Qing Qiaoqiao seemed to be indifferent to everything, bowing her head and playing with her mobile phone alone, but she secretly observed Liu Meng from time to time.

The atmosphere was strange, and it was a little weird in this dangerous secret place.

"There are nine days left, and as long as we survive these nine days, everything will be over." The man with glasses sighed, although he said the end, the melancholy and worry about the future in his tone were not hidden. For him, is it really the end of surviving these nine days?

"Don't think about it, there will be a way, many of the Protector equipment has special effects, maybe there is a negative state that can cancel out the vampire virus?" Qing Linglong heard the worry of the man with glasses, he didn't see the sun all his life, and he lived by sucking human blood, which is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Vampires?" Liu Meng, who didn't know the inside story, asked curiously, a girl of this age has a special feeling for the name vampire.

"Glasses he ......" Li Yiming was afraid that Liu Meng's words would be inappropriate, so he hurriedly explained and explained the cause and effect of the glasses man's injection of vampire serum.

"Huh?" Liu Meng's eyes were full of stars, and he didn't hear Li Yiming's reminder at all, and directly ignored the sadness and tragedy behind the story of the transformation of the man with glasses, "You are now young forever?" Eternal life? ”

"It's as good as you think, I've watched too many American dramas. I'm just a mutant monster who survives by sucking human blood. The man with glasses smiled self-deprecatingly, his pale face was a little more angry, and Liu Meng's slightly yearning and adoring gaze made his heart a lot clearer.

"Are you really the protector equipment you are talking about?" Li Yiming glared at Liu Meng reproachfully, but the other party glared back fiercely, obviously haunted by what happened before.

"There should be, the apologetic equipment is the same as our talent, varied, ever-changing, and there must be a solution to poison." Qing Linglong replied seriously.

"Well, we've had a bracelet before, and just wearing it can cure cancer." Liu Meng replied casually.

"Cure cancer?" Qing Linglong was slightly stunned, this explanation is a bit strange, will the protector get cancer?

"It's a first-order self-healing technique." Li Yiming's heart suddenly sudden, and he hurriedly spoke, and glanced at Liu Meng undetectably. This time, Miss Liu shrugged her shoulders cooperatively, as if it was not herself who spoke just now, and he obviously noticed Li Yiming's abnormality.

"Bai Ze!" Li Yiming got up and pretended to walk to the balcony unintentionally, but he urgently called Bai Ze in his heart.

"What's the matter? You don't know that I'm seriously injured? The little girl's impatient voice sounded in her head.

"Can the Protector equipment be used by ordinary people?" Li Yiming asked carefully, and he thought of the deputy curator who spent 5 million.

"How is that possible? If it can be used by ordinary people, as long as there is equipment, can't it pull up a super army at any time? So what else do you need an apologetic? Xiao Bai Ze said speechlessly, what an idiot question, how did this kid ask?

"But I came across one." Li Yiming's tone was low, revealing deep jealousy, he thought about the question Bai Ze said later, but the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

"What did you say?" Bai Ze was surprised, and the seriousness in Li Yiming's tone made her realize that the other party was not joking.

"A chirp." Liu Meng suddenly exclaimed, and ran out of the balcony with his mobile phone.

"Look." Liu Meng's body was next to Li Yiming, and he looked like a coquette, which provoked Qing Qiaoqiao, who had been paying attention to the house, angry.

Liu Meng followed the block of his body and quietly handed the mobile phone in his palm to Li Yiming.

Li Yiming looked at the mobile phone screen suspiciously, it was a news network, and an inconspicuous news came into view: the deputy director of the Shangbei City Museum has recovered from cancer and attended this morning......

"That's him." Li Yiming's heart was weak for a while, and the news came with a close-up of a recent photo of the deputy curator, Ye Lao was full of spring breeze, smiling arrogantly, waving his right hand to greet the camera, and wearing the jade bracelet with gold trim on his raised wrist.

"You mean?" Bai Ze was also shaken inside, unsure whether it was surprise or fright.

"I gave him this bracelet, and he turned out to have terminal cancer." Li Yiming stared at the screen in a daze, as if he realized that he had done something stupid.

"I'll go, you're really hanging. Heaven doesn't care? Bai Ze was speechless for a while.

"What now?"

"What else can I do? Go and get it back immediately, if the news spreads, you won't want to be peaceful in the future, not to mention the way of heaven, the protectors will rush to dissect you. ”

"A Ming?" Liu Meng was reminded by Li Yiming before, guessing that things might not be simple, and accidentally saw the news, and immediately consulted Li Yiming, but seeing Li Yiming staring at the screen in a daze, he asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, come on." Li Yiming took Liu Meng's hand and walked towards the house.

"We've got something going on, we're going to get out for a while." Li Yiming calmly looked at the few people in the room.

"Just the two of you?" Qing Linglong frowned slightly, this time to propose to go out alone? Is this in a secret realm?

"yes, it's a bit personal." Li Yiming's hand was slightly forced, and Liu Meng cooperated and glued up, and the love lingered, like glue.

"Humph!" Qing Qiaoqiao snorted heavily, shook off her steps and rushed to the bedroom.

Qing Linglong was speechless in her heart, no matter how you look at Li Yiming, he is not such a person who doesn't know the importance of it, could it be that he spared no effort to find Liu Meng before, is it really because he is obsessed with women? No matter how anxious you are, you have to divide the occasion, right?

The man with glasses looked at Li Yiming ambiguously, as a man, he somewhat understood Li Yiming, this is a secret realm after all, everyone's psychological pressure is very great, and they need to be relieved and vented. He didn't think that Li Yiming was out of the ordinary, but it was precisely because Li Yiming took care of everyone that he thought of going outside, and he didn't see Qingqiao's appearance? If it is really here, it will lead to a civil war.

"Be careful yourself, if you have to, don't go out, we'll go back as soon as we go." Before Li Yiming left, he still gave an uneasy order.

"Go merry and merry yourself, and still won't let us out? Is there such a leader? As Li Yiming's door closing, Qing Qiaoqiao in the house rushed to the living room again, complaining sourly, "Hmph, it was fake just now, but it's in a blink of an eye, fox spirit!" ”

"I'm going to arm." The man with glasses shrunk his neck, shouted in his heart that Li Yiming was wise, and retreated to his room with interest.

Merry and merry? Qing Linglong stared at the door of the suite, frowning deeply.